Married a Secret Billionaire

Persephone glanced at Seamus, who was still wrapped in bandages.

"Go back to rest. You are still injured and can't stand for too long," she softly said.

Seamus gazed into the distance and remained silent for a moment before smiling faintly.

"Miss, am I useless?"

"What are you saying?!"

"I can't even protect you..."

A sense of guilt crawled over Persephone's heart like ivy on a wall.

"Don't be like this." She looked at him. "If not for you this time, I wouldn't know what terrible things might have happened... Seamus, thankfully, you're by my side."

"Really?" Seamus turned around.

Perhaps due to the lighting, Persephone had the feeling that Seamus looked even gloomier, like thick dark clouds on the horizon. There was an indescribable sense of oppression.

me and Morpheus, who

her hands subconsciously

the wrong thing again." Seamus forced a smile. "Morpheus is the one you like, and I, to put it nicely, am your bodyguard. Bluntly

"Seamus!"

She recalled a time from her childhood when she had been riding a horse, and the horse had been alarmed out of the blue. It had galloped

professionals, wouldn't dare to use that method to save someone. And Seamus, at that time, was just a teenage boy. He could

is for you." His voice was hoarse. "Don't worry. Once I'm healed, I'll ensure you

dimmed slightly. "Focus on healing first. Right now,

to meet him in

was surprised. He hesitated for a moment, then carefully dressed up before arriving on time. As he entered a dark corner of the bar, there was only

there with no alcohol in front of him, only half a cup of lukewarm water. His countenance revealed no emotion,

but immediately stood

back down

of Wynn's face made Seamus nauseous, he